This story takes place after Hope jumps into Malivore, instead of going inside and getting forgotten she wakes up in 2010 before she was even born. How will she react when she sees her father again?
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Elijah walks along the sidewalk, he fixes his tie as he spots Hope sitting on a table stuffing her face with a bag of pastries. He walks over to her and takes a seat in-front of her on a unoccupied chair. Hope stiffens at the sight of him. She goes to stand up but is stopped by a arm blocking her.
"Sit, Hope." Elijah says rather calmly, "we need to have a discussion."
Hope slowly plots back down on the bench, "does this conversation consist of kidnapping me again? Or was that just a one time thing." Hope snarks. She gulps as she looked at her once dead uncle.
Elijah takes in her appearance, only now noticing the resemblance she held to his brother. This only made him believe the sketchy man even more. He glances at her necklace, the Mikaelson family crest visible.
"That's a nice necklace you got there." He starts.
Hope widens her eyes and immediately hides it in her shirt, "um-I-uh I'm-I got it at a antique shop." She stutters out. "Bunch of old stuff. 50% off, y'know"
Elijah nods his head slowly, "Hope." He tries her name, "What a unique name. What's your full name."
"I don't have to tell you that."
"Right, you don't. But I'd rather like to know." Elijah tells her. Hope thinks about it. I mean she can lie about that, she's used to it. It almost comes as second nature now.
"Hope Marshall. Are we done here?" She says, she tried to seem tough but she knew the longer she stayed the harder it will get trying to keep it all together.
"Hope, I met a man very recently." Elijah starts.
"Good for you. I hope he makes you happy." Hope says, sarcastically. Elijah furrows his brows and widens his eyes after realizing what she was implying.
"You know as much as I that's not what I meant," Elijah continues, "he told me unbelievable stuff about you."
Hope visibly tensed, "like-uh like what?"
"He said something about you being from the future." Elijah said, Hope let out a breath of relief. Yes this was still bad but at least she doesn't know who she really is.
"And what if I am?"
"Then that would mean that the rest he told me is also in fact true." And Hope tensed again. Her silence urged Elijah to continue, "he states that you are my niece Hope."
The looks of complete shock and nervousness was presented on the young Tribrids features. The table started to shake and a glass that was half filled with water started to rock. Elijah stared at it and made an assumption this was Hopes doing.
Hope held the cup in place, and took deep breaths. Soon enough, the table stopped shaking, her eyes glossed with tears and Elijah took a notice to that.
